My Father’s Guns
Nov 11, 2019
2 minutes
BY GREG RODRIGUES
N 1965, my father accepted a position, as district doctor, in the Hokianga harbor, in the far north of New Zealand. A place said to be wild, pristine and beautiful. ‘There’s lot of game here doctor,’ the hospital administrator said in
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